Of course, Yanyun's generals have now begun to learn the Russian language, but it is best for everyone to use each other's languages to communicate in a friendly manner instead of yelling at each other during the war.
It is a longing for peace and beauty, which is a bit unrealistic.
In fact, many of Xiao Chen's ideas are unrealistic, but he has the ability to turn these originally unrealistic things into reality.
But Lemon's attitude was really unfriendly. After hearing Xiao Chen's praise, not only did he not politely express his gratitude, but he was very rude and rudely muttered a Russian saying, "Yes, I learned the language of the yellow monkey.
Because I will train you..."
He seemed to lower his voice, but the surrounding Ross soldiers all heard it, and bursts of laughter immediately broke out.
If Xiao Chen didn't understand, he would have laughed stupidly, but he understood.
His face changed slightly, and he suddenly raised a punch and hit Lemon hard on the nose. This was beyond everyone's expectation. Lemon was also caught off guard, and his nose immediately started to bleed!
The soldiers of the Guards Division on the side were furious when they saw this, and they started making loud noises together, and there was a continuous sound of drawing swords!
Xiao Chen just showed a sneer and looked contemptuously at Lemon, who had blood on his face and a look of disbelief on his face, but regarded the five thousand soldiers and horses as nothing.
"The black tiger takes out the heart." The fat man nodded and smiled, "This is a good trick."
"This is obviously a direct attack on Huanglong." Ling'er said, "My brother hit him in the face, not in the heart."
"I think it looks like an immortal guiding the way." Wen Huan said.
"It could also be White Snake spitting out letters." Lin Yue also knows martial arts.
"It should be Qinglong Tanhai." Baili said, "If he takes advantage of the situation and touches his vaginal leg again, this Russian will definitely fall."
"Sukabule!" said the little parrot.
This Russian phrase is so rude that it will not be translated.
"You hit me?" Lemon still couldn't believe that he would be beaten, and the one who beat him was Governor Yanyun...
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen flew up again and kicked him out with a flat kick.
Amidst the angry scoldings of the Russian soldiers, he shrugged innocently and spread his hands, "Everyone heard it. He asked me to beat him. I have never heard such a request in my life.
, maybe this is how you Russians treat guests? Then I have no choice but to do as you please."
"I want to duel with you!" Lemon wiped the blood from his nose, pulled out the knife and stuck it on the ground. He quickly took off his armor and prepared to go into battle lightly and beat Xiao Chen!
He must defeat Xiao Chen, at least beat him half to death, because he is a very bad-tempered guy, and he has never suffered such a big loss. He is the only one who beats people, so who the hell dares to beat him?
"Lemon, don't be like this. Mr. Xiao Chen is a distinguished guest. Although he hit you, but you scolded him first, there is no need for a duel, right?" Angelina's dissuasion was not sincere at all, and she even had a look on her face.
Her gloating smile made people suspect that she actually wanted Lemon to beat Xiao Chen...
"No, please allow Her Majesty the Queen to challenge me to a duel. I will definitely beat him to the ground!" Lemon got Angelina's acquiescence and became even more irritable.
"You're really bragging. You're like you. You can't even use one of my hands." Xiao Chen sneered.
"Governor Xiao Chen, why don't we forget it? Lemon is our Ross warrior, you can't beat him." Angelina's words didn't sound like dissuasion, but more like adding fuel to the fire.
"No, I really have to teach him well today to let him know what politeness is!" Xiao Chen also took off his sword, stretched out his arms and kicked his legs to do warm-up exercises before the fight.
"Okay then." Angelina smiled, "Just have a fight. After the fight, we'll be on our way."
"Everyone, step back, step back!" The fat man opened his arms and motioned for everyone to step back, and be careful not to get blood all over him!
"Would you like to place a bet?" Whenever there was a fight, the fat man would always take a gamble. "I will be the banker and bet that Xiao Chen will win. Do you want to bet against me?"
The big guys said stop making trouble, the boss is fighting with others... Can we bet on each other? We must support the boss!
Only Prince Saba was a little hesitant, because he had admired Lermontov's name for a long time. This guy was brave, good at fighting, and extremely ferocious. How else could he be a major general in an elite Guards Division? Besides, this guy had gone through hundreds of battles and never died.
Knowing how strong he is...
Look at me, Xiao Chen, the boss. I am gentle and weak. Apart from being good at talking, he probably has no ability to restrain a chicken. I am afraid that even with his respect, he will not be able to match Lermontov's punch.
Let’s just talk about the punches and kicks just now. Although they were praised by the fat guys, they were actually completely unorganized. What kind of martial arts moves were they just gangsters fighting?
It was just a sneak attack that he didn't expect. If a fight breaks out... I'm afraid he will be beaten badly.
"Come on Saba, do you dare to place a bet?" The fat man looked at him expectantly. This guy is much richer.
"But..." Of course Saba dared to place the bet, but he was a little embarrassed. After all, here was the boss and over there was Ross.
"There are no friends in the casino!" the fat man said hurriedly, "I only care about winning and losing, not feelings. It's real money, cash it out immediately!"
"Then I'll bet one hundred taels of gold that Lermontov will win." Saba was encouraged and made a rational choice.
"Don't make trouble!" The fat man said that he was too young. "A hundred taels of gold for a dignified prince, but you can't say it out loud!"
"Then two thousand taels?" Two thousand taels was actually just a drop of money to him, and it was considered a small gamble.
"Well, you are one of our own, and we don't want you to lose too much and everyone will look ugly. Who is that, little bastard, go and ask the other party if anyone is willing to place a bet?" The fat man didn't ask himself.
Because he doesn't speak Russian.
"Hey, you idiots, have you ever placed a bet on this idiot of yours to win? If so, place your bet quickly. That damn fat man will be the banker and he will get as much gold as you want!" The little parrot was also a good person, and immediately flew over and rushed over.
The Russian soldiers were shouting and speaking quite rudely.
The Russians are not only very aggressive, but also very gambling. After hearing what the little parrot said, they immediately became excited and eager to try, and looked at Angelina together.
"If you have gold..." Angelina's words were equivalent to permission.
Before she finished speaking, more than a hundred officers immediately ran out, surrounded the fat man, took out all the gold and silver coins he had on him, and bet on Lermontov to win!
"Too little." The fat man saw that it was too little and shook his head repeatedly, "What are these little bits and pieces worth?"
A group of Ross officers said that the gold and silver were already high, because we didn't bring much with us when we came out. Unless you are willing to accept credit, we can create a letter for you. I don't know if you can sign it with your thumbprint.
no?
"What's wrong with that!" the fat man replied happily, "I see that you all look like dogs, you all look like you have status, you shouldn't default on your debts... Boss, tell these idiots no matter how many times I have
Then! If you win later, I will give you a few points."